My freshman year of college was a whirlwind of emotions. Between a new school, new friends, and spending half of my summer studying abroad in London, my life was moving so quickly that I barely had time to adjust. Sophomore year was my time to find my place at Boston University. I learned how to cope with tough losses and changing friendships, started my first fancy adult internship in the city, and joined a sorority that enhanced my college experience more than I ever could’ve imagined.
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